Northstar Vale zwilling

set for tomorrow evening <3

upon parting ways with hydra, mahler assured himself, squared his shoulders with the air of a visiting doktor straightening his vest before walking directly into an operating theatre.
he entered the sunspire and came down upon the vale in a direction that placed it upon his way back to diaspora.
no flowers to be found this time of year, save for the glistening snowdrop, and he smartly marched to @Andraste's doorstep with a bouquet of them held carefully within his jaws.
he set it down, called gently for the fairy-queen, and then took up his burden again. not expecting to be well-received, mahler knew the importance of making his amends if future planning was not to be interrupted.